Nothing is okay right now. I heard something on Olivia’s recorder that makes no sense whatsoever, but… she wasn’t crazy. I can say that with certainty. It wasn’t a mental breakdown. And now, according to the woman who owns Lunar (if she can be believed and isn’t just messing with my head) I’m next.

I don’t have anyone to go to. I can’t bring this up with my friends. I feel so alone…